"Dai Jing?" He looked at her with dark eyes. "Who told you that? Lu Yan?"
Wen Xin raised her angry face and said jealously: "No matter who said it, I know now that you have an engaged fiancée. Why didn't you tell me? Now you have made me the third party who interferes with other people's marriages..."
Yan Zeyang was almost laughing out of anger. Marriage? Where is marriage? The file contains a record of being unmarried for twenty-six years. A third party in the marriage? It's complete nonsense.
"What did she tell you?" Yan Zeyang calmly hugged Wen Xin and sat her on his lap, with her slender waist in his hands. After holding her in his arms, he reached his palm into her fleece coat, pressing against her belly under her tight skirt, as if he was controlling that place with a possessive look.
Only through the thin tweed skirt, her warm belly was burned by his palm. She twisted awkwardly, but could not get rid of the big palm that made her feel a little uncomfortable. She didn't know why his hand was so hot today.
A woman's abdomen is the most delicate part of her body, and now it is firmly controlled by him, just like a kitten, with the softest fur area occupied by the male owner's hand...
"I heard that you and she were dating, and that you were childhood sweethearts, grew up together, your home is her home, and she is still in your room..." Wen Xin is usually confused, but her memory is very good at this time.
Her little pink lips analyzed all the words Lu Yan said to her without missing a word. Originally, she was not jealous. After all, she was just a passing supporting role and didn't even show her face in many scenes. It would be a big deal to be jealous.
But Wen Xin suddenly remembered that in the original book, the hero was extremely tolerant towards the heroine throughout the whole book, even though rumors of the heroine's romantic affair spread later on, yes! The heroine of this book finally wants to enter the entertainment industry, and there are many scandals about her. Finally, the news reached the hero's ears. He only called her from the military area at that time. The heroine said to him on the phone, you have to believe me.
The hero hung up the phone silently, and then he really believed her. Although the heroine in the book did not physically cheat on her, mentally she had cheated on him countless times with her male confidants in her career and the entertainment industry.
She doesn't love the male protagonist at all. Song Qian likes the type of man who is sweet-talking, gentle and considerate. The male supporting characters in the book are more understanding and caring than each other. They surround her every day and regard her needs as their sole needs. The male protagonist? I finished my job early.
But now, based on Wen Xin's observation and understanding of Yan Zeyang's character over this period of time, how could he tolerate such a thing happening? He is a revengeful hero who will never give up until he has revenged himself.
Dedicated, persistent, resolute, affectionate, abstinent, and handsome! These were her favorite types of men.
For a soldier with such a personality, being cuckolded by his wife so many times is almost a great shame in life. However, the hero in the book did not have any violent behavior towards the heroine, and he was always tolerant and understanding.
Now that I think about it, this is very abnormal!
It is not ruled out that Song Qian likes her own female lead, but does not like the male lead she created. She is too lazy to create him in a large scale and only brings him out when he is useful.
But when she met Dai Jing, Wen Xin couldn't help but start to doubt. Is there any deep meaning behind the character of Dai Jing that Song Qian set from the beginning? Considering that it took the heroine two years to pursue Yan Mo, this is very suspicious.
I wonder if the book is holding back on some big trick, but because the heroine is surrounded by so many male supporting characters and describes so many of them, she forgets the plot.
The hero of the original book is so calm, does it mean that he also has a white moonlight in his heart? Does it mean that he is also mentally unfaithful? So, if you don't laugh at someone who has taken fifty steps, then no one needs to be cuckolded. How can one let go so easily and generously?
Once the seed of doubt is planted, it will soon grow into a towering tree.
So this person is Dai Jing? Is she your childhood sweetheart? She is the white moonlight, the only first love in his heart?
Wen Xin analyzed it this way and almost got so angry that her nose crooked. The man she wanted only loved her at this moment. How could he still be nostalgic for the ex? Her jealousy unconsciously came out.
"...She still does her homework in your room every day. Tell me, when you saw her today, were you still thinking about her?" The warm and tender little mouth opened and closed in front of him, exhaling warm and fragrant air. She stared at him with her black eyes, and asked him righteously if he was still thinking about another woman.
At that moment, Yan Zeyang felt as if his heart had been soaked in hot spring water, which flowed through his heart, warm and cozy.
His deep eyes were fixed on him, looking at her peach-like lips, in which there was a faint hint of her pink tongue, with a hint of moisture. He immediately thought of that day, and such a beautiful picture flooded into his mind.
A surge of heat rose up from his body all of a sudden, his breath became hotter and his palms became scalding.
He chuckled, moved closer to her lips, and coaxed her in a hoarse voice, "I'll tell you after a kiss. Okay, be good, stick out your tongue..." As he spoke, he rubbed his lips against her clean and pink lips.
Wen Xin: “…”
She only felt a whiff of alcohol coming towards her, which made her face wrinkle. She kept leaning back, tilting her head, her long hair swaying left and right behind her. She dodged his kiss and said unwillingly, "No, no, you smell like alcohol all over, you're killing me..."
But her little arms and legs were not as strong as Yama's. She moved her body backwards, and he only needed to tighten his iron arm around her waist. It was useless for her to lean back, as she was immediately firmly embedded in his arms by his brutal force.
The drunk Yama fully demonstrated his overbearing, unreasonable, lustful and self-willed side.
Wen Xin didn't let him kiss her, but he held her tightly and turned her face with one hand, not giving her any chance to resist. His movements were so rough, but his lips rubbed Wen Xin's tender pink lips very intimately.
Like a child asking for candy, he kept pecking and panting. "Open your mouth, stick it out, hurry up!" he demanded in a domineering manner.
Wen Xin was imprisoned in his arms like a cicada pupa, as if he was holding a child. She was so angry that she almost cried. What the hell is he doing? Can't you see she is angry?
Wen Xin opened her mouth and was about to bite him, but she didn't bite him. Instead, her little pink tongue was quickly caught in his mouth.
"I don't..." Wen Xin was unwilling to be swallowed into his mouth. The soft and sensitive mouth was his battlefield at this moment. There was no retreat but only attack.
Wen Xin had a strong desire to survive. After struggling for two or three times, she stopped arguing with tears in her eyes. She had no idea that a drunk Yama could be so unreasonable.
Feeling his wildness and his determination to not give up until he achieved his goal, Wen Xin had no choice but to stick out her little pink tongue with tears in her eyes and entangle her with his lips and tongue. However, he was no longer the awkward person who allowed her to do whatever she wanted. His powerful lips and tongue with the smell of alcohol created a storm in her territory, and the force was so strong that he wanted to suck her into his stomach.
Wen Xin was kissed by him until she was breathless and suffocated. Her little hands patted his chest again and again, and her little legs swung and struggled on his legs, but he held this crystal clear little person in his arms, like his property, and kissed her however he wanted.
She moaned softly, "Hmm" warmly, until she was slightly tipsy from his alcohol and felt like her heart was about to be sucked out of her chest by his lips and tongue.
Yama suddenly stopped, because his shirt was in a mess due to the warm struggle just now, revealing his strong chest.
Just now I smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, but now there was an intoxicating smell mixed with the warm and faint fragrance, as if it was the strongest smell of hormones.
He was breathing rapidly and staring at her with burning eyes. Finally, he held the warm little hand on his chest, and slowly, slowly led it to the pure leather belt under his shirt.
"Do you feel it?" His voice sounded unusually hoarse. "Who do you think I can think of? I don't think of anyone, I only think of you..." As he spoke, he kissed her pink earlobes and the delicate skin behind her ears, not allowing her to withdraw her hand with a bit of overbearing force. He panted and begged her stubbornly, "Untie your belt, dear..."
“And the zipper.”
"Put it in..." followed by a heavy groan.
…
Dai Jing walked out of the restaurant in silence, without even saying goodbye to her classmates, and left in a hurry. When Lu Yan chased her out, she angrily called Dai Jing a waste. When she went downstairs, there was a waiter in the elevator, but she held back and didn't lose her temper.
Once she stepped outside, she couldn't bear it any longer.
"What's going on, Dai Jing? You just left without even saying hello. Do you think that's appropriate?"
Dai Jing had been under tremendous pressure during this period, and she finally mustered up the courage, but ended up with this result. Several male classmates heard it, although Yan Zeyang only mentioned it lightly.
But when several male classmates looked at her strangely, she knew they understood. Who wouldn't understand? If you think about it, you will understand why she is asking a man for help. After all, they are all adults with families and are no longer innocent.
If she continued to stay, she would lose face and bring humiliation upon herself.
Thinking of what happened just now, Dai Jing couldn't help but shed tears.
After hearing this, Lu Yan became so angry that she started crying! Now you know how to cry, why are you crying? When she was engaged to Yan Zeyang in school, countless girls envied her. At that time, Lu Yan was also secretly in love with her fiancé.
But that was many years ago.
At that time, Yan Zeyang's mother was still alive. His mother was said to be the daughter of a capitalist. She was very beautiful and wore bright and fashionable clothes. Yan Zeyang looked like his mother and was very handsome when he was a teenager. Compared with other male classmates, he was completely different in appearance and clothing.
The environment did not allow it at that time, but the boys and girls could not resist the love in their hearts. Many people buried it deep in their hearts and would never say it out loud for the rest of their lives, including Lu Yan.
Who hasn't had such a youthful time? But now things have changed. Lu Yan is married after all, but when he saw Dai Jing's appearance, he still felt a surge of anger in his heart. Dai Jing had what she wanted back then, but she didn't know how to cherish it. Now she is cowardly and regretful.
I regret it but I can only cry, what's the point?
All the misery she is experiencing now is caused by herself.
When Dai Jing first met the foreigner, she wanted to follow him and leave the country. Although Dai Jing helped Lu Yan find the job, Lu Yan also gave her benefits. Seeing how they got along, she also reminded Dai Jing that the foreigner was not reliable and could leave at any time, so she must not go to the last step with that man before getting a green card.
But Dai Jing was like a whore. In less than two months, she had already started to roll with the other man and voluntarily let him sleep with her for half a year for nothing.
She is no longer a virgin, but she still wants to maintain the style of the girl from a wealthy family in the capital. Lu Yan introduced several good men to her, but she is not interested in any of them.
You don't even take a look at the calendar to see how old you are. No matter what, he is still a pure young man who has never touched a girl's hand. It's good enough that he wants a slut like you, but you are so picky.
Lu Yan's dissatisfaction with Dai Jing had been accumulating for many years. Seeing the tear marks on her face, she felt disgusted. If it wasn't for returning to Kyoto, she would not have bothered to care about her.
"Dai Jing, do you still want to rekindle your old relationship with Yan Zeyang?" Lu Yan asked impatiently with her hands clasped in front of her chest.
Dai Jing cried and said, "It's impossible for her and I to be together."
"Nothing is impossible. As long as you think about it, it's possible!" Lu Yan rolled his eyes and threw the handkerchief to her, "Wipe it quickly, you're so embarrassed."
"He already knows about my family's past. My father...did things that let their family down." Dai Jing said with a sob. Now thinking back on her life, the only happy time was before the Yan family's accident.
At that time, her father was still alive, her family was happy, and she had a fiancé who was ready to get engaged. Although he was cold and indifferent to her, he did not deny that she was not a man. Yan Zeyang's mother was very good to her and often made all kinds of new clothes and food for her.
She was also the envy of her classmates at school, until the Yan family fell into bankruptcy and her father passed away. She and her mother fled south in a hurry to live with relatives, and suffered the contempt of relatives and friends. Now her mother has reorganized the family and gave birth to a half-brother.
She had no place for others at home, so she wanted to go abroad...
Does Dai Jing regret it? Actually, she does.
If only she had not left Kyoto, if she could have written a letter to Yan Zeyang's army, sent something to the Yan family who had been demoted, if she could have visited them once, perhaps everything would have been different.
It was her father's fault, but she was herself. No one in the Yan family would blame her. They only blamed her for being too ruthless back then, even if she went to visit Aunt Yan, the woman who treated her better than her own mother.
"Then find a way to sleep with Yan Zeyang. He's in the army. If you succeed, he will have to marry you. Otherwise, if you make a scene, it will be a stain on his life. His military career will be over, and he might even go to jail. The Yan family will not sit idly by. As long as you climb into his bed, he will definitely marry you."
Dai Jing was stunned, "What..."
He looked at Lu Yan in front of him with a dull expression, feeling that her face suddenly became unfamiliar.
"What are you surprised about?" Lu Yan sneered, "What do you have to lose now? If you rely on him, you can live a life of luxury and be Mrs. Yan for the rest of your life. Otherwise...
Think about it yourself, what kind of man can you find now? Can you find a man like him? "Lü Yan looked her up and down with disdain in his eyes. Captain Yan is looking for an 18-year-old girl, who is fair, tender and pretty. Why would he choose a woman like you with dull eyes and a sallow face, as if she had just had an abortion, instead of such a young and beautiful one?
"I'm not saying this to harm you, but to help you. Don't forget that military marriages cannot be divorced." Lu Yan reminded her.
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